In the early morning of the next day, Teacher Yan, who had stayed up all night, did not show any delay. He took precise steps and arrived at the second floor of Little Morissa's mansion on time.
Since the completion of the new system, his meeting space has also been changed from a barren junkyard to a palatial main living room.
Most of the other people present were still immersed in last night's carnival and hangover, and were in low spirits. The owner of this place, little Morissa, was lying on the sofa with his arms spread out, sleeping soundly with two women and a dog in his arms.
Teacher Yan didn't pay attention to little Morissa's dissolute behavior. He glanced at Paul next to him. Paul was one of the few people who stayed awake. He smoked a cigarette and looked at the teacher with an expressionless expression.
Teacher Yan ignored the hint in Paul's eyes and followed his face to see Hua Jianchen in the corner. Hua Jianchen had put on a clean suit at this moment, with a bright and sunny smile on his face, just like when he was back in love. Idol look.
Next to Hua Jianchen were Wei Ning and his photographer partners. They were carrying out the shooting task diligently at the moment. According to the agreement between Teacher Yan and the drug lord, this was part of the price.
Teacher Yan waved to Hua Jianchen, and Hua Jianchen came to him with a big smile and called out kindly: "Teacher Yan."
"Have you suffered a lot on the road?" Teacher Yan asked warmly.
"It's all for work, as it should be."
"Yes." Teacher Yan encouraged: "You have to perform well in the next time. You will surely impress your fans when you return to China."
"Teacher Yan, you are too, you can definitely become a super star!" Hua Jianchen said.
Surprisingly, neither of them mentioned anything that had happened before, as if those things didn't exist at all. Even Su Tina and Huo Yu had a tacit understanding and didn't mention it at all.
Soon, people in the conference room came one after another. The sleeping emperor, Little Morissa, also woke up from his hangover. He reluctantly rinsed his mouth, walked to the pool in the yard and peed in the pool, and then tied his pants and staggered into the room.
At this moment, Mr. Prime Minister Yan started a new round of morning meeting. The first person to report was a subordinate in charge of finance.
"...Although a lot of money has been made in this wave, and the gang's momentum is unprecedentedly strong, all this is based on suggestions that we work together to increase the price. Now, the drug price outside has risen to five hundred dollars per ounce. "There has never been such an incredible price in history. I am worried that such a price cannot be sustained. Once the price collapses, I am worried that... it will lead to unprecedented unknown events."
There were whispers in the conference room, and the gang leaders who had some brains or were relatively shrewd began to circulate the recent financial reports.
Teacher Yan looked at the financial officer who spoke. If he remembered correctly, this person should be one of Paul's subordinates.
"Magician, what do you think?" Little Morissa asked lazily as he leaned back on his chair again when he saw people's hearts fluctuating.
"There is an old saying in the East that there is no perfect way. As long as you are willing to think about it, you can always find a way."
Teacher Yan said calmly: "The only hidden danger in our system is that prices cannot continue to rise. As long as they can continue to rise, it will be fine."
Hearing this, some people don't take it seriously, some people are used to it, but some people are panicked. Naturally, this also included the financial question. He said: "Magic, it's not that I question your ability. It's just that how do you make the price continue to rise? All this will eventually come to an end. The price outside now makes me feel... I’m not afraid, I don’t believe there is anything in this world that keeps rising.”
His words touched many people. These days, with the rising drug prices, many people are afraid, and some even want to cash out and leave. This is undoubtedly what Morissa himself does not want to see.
"Magician, what do you say?"
He asked the teacher, his eyes burning.
Everyone also looked at Teacher Yan with bated breath and calmness. Even if they didn't fully understand the key points, they also knew the huge value contained in this man's words. They are waiting for a plan and are ready to leave at any time.
"Indeed, there is nothing in the world that keeps rising, but in my opinion, there is still a huge space from the top. This space is enough for Mr. Morissa to become the respected President. Master the real and larger that power."
Teacher Yan was very satisfied with Little Morissa as soon as he opened his mouth. He asked thoughtfully: "What are you going to do? In my opinion, the price of drugs is already very, very high, and the pressure from the United States is also unimaginable. , if it continues to rise, who should bear this risk?"
"More people." Teacher Yan said: "The more people, the smaller the risk. This is common sense."
"It's simple." The financial officer questioned worriedly: "There are already complaints about transferring risks. If we continue to transfer risks, I'm afraid even they won't be willing to accept it. I really don't know how to transfer risks. gone."
Unlike the pleasure-obsessed little Morissa, there are still many sober leaders in the gang. Because of the previous risk transfer, some different voices have appeared in the gang jurisdiction at this moment. These voices gradually become louder as time goes by. It has reached a point where it cannot be ignored.
"It's very simple. We just need to tie this thing to the relationship between the sexes." Teacher Yan interrupted the other party simply and rudely.
Such a plan made many high-level gangsters look at each other. They had never heard of such unbelievable statements.
"What does it mean to be bound to the relationship between the sexes?"
Paul was the first to ask. Ever since the previous generation of the system was established, he had been very wary of Teacher Yan. Now that he heard him speak incomprehensible words again, he was even more wary.
Teacher Yan raised a finger and said eloquently: "The relationship between the sexes is the oldest and most eternal relationship among human beings and even the entire world and universe. As long as something can be attached to it, it can gain long-term motivation."
"I don't understand, Magician."
Little Morissa frowned and said, these abstract words were still too difficult for him to understand.
"Did we give a lot of money to the propaganda system before?" Teacher Yan asked.
"Yes." Little Morissa nodded.
After the great success of the previous system, little Moriza spent a lot of money on things. This is one of the daily tasks of the Mexican drug lord, and he will naturally not be left behind.
"The name of this thing is too ugly. Let's just change its name to silver sand, or gold powder."
Teacher Yan dragged his cheeks and said hollowly: "Let's just say that this thing can represent love. If a man loves a woman, he must buy silver sand for it. If you don't buy it for her, it means you don't love her."
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Everyone in the hall made incomprehensible sounds.
"Will they really be willing?" Paul stood up and said loudly, "This is almost unbelievable."
"Oh, Paul, women are children of desire."
Teacher Yan said with a smile: "We'd better not have too high expectations for the consciousness of this species."
"I don't believe it!!" Paul said loudly with a pale face.
"Then let's make a bet."
Teacher Yan pointed to the camera on the side and said: "How about it, in front of the camera, do you dare to bet?"
Everyone looked at the camera. Behind the camera, Weining's face was pale. At this moment, Teacher Yan's eyes were filled with an invisible hole. The hole was like the darkest deep pool, which could absorb everything passing by.
At this time, little Morissa finally reacted.
"Wonderful!!"
He said loudly, and excitedly slapped the buttocks of the woman in his arms. Women are all children of desire. I want to engrave these words on marble with gold, and then brand them on the top of the mountain! ! "
Seeing what little Morissa said, Paul immediately sat down and said nothing. After hearing the leader's praise, the other gang leaders also gave thumbs up and were full of praise.
"Not bad, not bad! This plan is very good!"
Little Morissa paced back and forth, going smoothly. Yes, women are indeed the most corruptible species on the planet. "
Little Morissa looked at the few women lying on the sofa sleeping soundly behind him, and frantically ordered his subordinates: "Just do what the magician said! Use money to throw money at those celebrities! Let them endorse us, let them …”
"Wait a moment."
Teacher Yan said slowly, he turned his head and looked at Hua Jianchen in the corner.
"Teacher Hua." He called affectionately.
With a forced smile on her face, Hua Jianchen nodded to Teacher Yan, her legs shaking constantly.
Teacher Yan said to little Morissa: "This is one of my colleagues. He claims to know women's thoughts very well. He can easily handle even the most difficult women. His abilities are far beyond mine. I think this matter... Let him handle it, I believe that with him taking action, our strategy will be achieved quickly!"
This was said in English. When the excited little Morissa heard that the magician actually recommended someone and said he was more capable than him, he looked at Hua Jianchen in ecstasy, "Is this true? ?”
"I can't do it, I can't do it, I hate it, Teacher."
Hua Jianchen waved his hands repeatedly, sweat dripping from his forehead: "I'm a newbie here, how can I bear such a huge responsibility? If something goes wrong, wouldn't it mean that I've missed the future of others? I'll just take a look, just take a look. …”
Teacher Wei said reluctantly: "Teacher Hua, you know women very well, right? As long as you can coax them well, whatever you want, money, freedom, fame, little Morissa can satisfy you." "
"That's all a joke. It's just a joke. It can't be put on the stage."
Hua Jianchen waved her hands repeatedly, desperately refusing.
Teacher Yan stopped laughing, walked slowly to Hua Jianchen, leaned against Hua Jianchen's ear, and whispered slowly: "Teacher Hua, do you think you can survive in this show by cherishing feathers and protecting your reputation?"
Hua Jianchen pursed her lips tightly.
"I don't know what the investors told you."
Teacher Yan continued: "But if you think about it, you agree to come to this place, it must be more than just because of fame, right? Think about the reasons why she picked on you, think about it more, think about it carefully, do you still want to reject me?"
"No...no way..."
Hua Jianchen looked at the deep and dangerous eyes around him, like souls standing under the judgment of the Ten Palaces of Hell: "Teacher Yan, you can't do this... you have done this... our reputation, our image... our..."
"Our reputation, our lives, and our souls all have to serve the effect of the show. I can ask people not to film you, but as long as you refuse, then you can stop here."
Hua Jianchen's eyes widened, like a clay sculpture.
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"Are you the DEA?"
In the dark dungeon, Sutina asked in English.
The coughing man in the shadow barely stopped his voice, turned over and glanced at her, then turned back and continued to pant weakly.
"Why are American anti-narcotics police detained here?"
Huo Yu asked with a frown.
"Is it any wonder that drug lords are locked up by narcotics police?"
Sutina sat down slowly and sighed: "But this guy is still alive. He is luckier than those people we saw on the road."
"Hey! Hey!"
Huo Yu called in English: "How long have you been here? Where are your colleagues and your organization? Why doesn't the United States send someone to rescue you?"
"Cough cough cough..."
But the DEA just coughed weakly and ignored Huo Yu's inquiry.
Seeing that the other party ignored him, Huo Yu no longer asked for trouble. Instead, Su Tina looked at the imprisoned DEA and muttered: "This guy seems to have been imprisoned for a while, but he hasn't come out yet. The guards may be tighter than we thought, and I'm afraid it won't be that easy to escape..."
"Hmph." Huo Yu pouted and snorted coldly: "It's a good thing if I can't escape. If I were allowed to escape, I would have to turn this hellish place into a Shura dojo, especially... that guy, Teacher Yan."
As she said this, she rattled the rusty cage door.
However, although her physical strength was extraordinary, the cage was made of solid steel. Even if Huo Yu was unwilling, she could not leave.
What made her feel even more humiliated and resentful was that throughout the whole day, as Teacher Yan said, no one came to bring water or food. Even the imprisoned DEA next to her was treated better than what they had encountered. At least he was still... Someone brought some food.
After the initial curses and fury, there was endless silence. And in silence, there is greater emotion.
Late at night, the gangsters responsible for surveillance began to herd sheep and play TikTok after endless card games. Until a dark figure walked into the cellar and placed a thick stack of dollars on the guard's table. In surprise, the man whispered a few words, and then the guard took the money and sneaked away.
Seeing this scene in the darkness, the two people in the cage stood up one after another and looked at the visitor nervously.
"Teacher Su, Teacher Huo..."
The person came to the cage and shouted softly.
The two people in the cage were awakened. After seeing the person clearly, Sutina was surprised: "Weining? What are you doing here?"
The person who came was none other than Wei Ning. He was wearing a black cloak. He didn't have a camera, and he looked a little panicked. He only had a bottle of water and a few pieces of bread in his hand, and secretly stuffed them into the cage.
Sutina was stunned when she looked at the water and bread in Wei Ning's hand.
But facing Weining's kindness, Huo Yu, who was holding back her anger, didn't want to accept it. She stood up immediately, pointed at Weining's nose and cursed: "You are such a disgusting slave. When Teacher Wei wanted to leave, You came here without giving a shit, and now you're not waiting outside to take pictures of your idol, but you're here to get some material from me? Do you think I'm giving you this little food? Get out of here, I'm just fucking hungry Even if I die, I won’t touch you or your boss!”
Director Pauly, who was also locked in a cage, got interested and took out his camera equipment to look at his colleague who had inexplicably walked from behind the scenes to the stage.
Unexpectedly, after this call, Wei Ning couldn't help crying. He squatted next to the cage and shed tears. He couldn't stop sobbing. He was so sad that he cried.
"Crying? Just cry?" Huo Yu vented reluctantly: "Are you filming the show or we are filming the show? Go back to your idol. I have a director here and I don't need you!"
But Weining didn't leave. Instead, she cried even more vigorously. She cried so much that one was sad and the other sad.
This made Huo Yu, who was angry, at a loss. He was angry and scolded, but after all, this was just a show, and the photographer in front of them was a photographer who had traveled with them to countless places. Why is he crying now?
"Why are you crying? It's for the eldest man."
Huo Yu said disgustedly: "Su Tina is possessed. I didn't cry, why are you crying?"
Sutina rolled her eyes at Huo Yu and said comfortingly: "Okay, okay, don't cry. If you have anything, can you tell us?"
"Teacher Su, Teacher Huo, please save Teacher Yan, please save this show!!" Wei Ning cried.
